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Harry Potter: Wanted

Lucas Everglade died a tragic death while on the run. Lucas lived for the adrenaline of running away from the law. He awoke in Azkaban prison as Harry Potter, framed for a crime he didn't commit. *ding* [Criminal system activated.] A large grin spread upon Lucas’s face, ‘running away from wizards as the boy who lived? Sounds fun.’ “Huh is that iron man?” Shield can't catch him The FBI can't see his shadow Wizards curse his name He is Harry Potter ------------------------- The system will mainly be there for Convenience so for stats and new spells he won't be a slave to it. I will try and merge both worlds perfectly but there will be some mistakes I am human. *All credits go to the authors of Marvel and Harry Potter I don't own anything but my OCS*

Booggie · Book&Literature
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87 Chs

Nowhere

-Harry pov -

As I neared the location of nowhere I was finally able to channel my divine energy into the paintbrush smoothly, I painted a beautiful scene of a woman at her husband's grave, their shadows were holding hands, and the shadows would also move, and kiss and dance.

All of a sudden the woman turned to look at him and tried to come out of the painting, her hands shot out trying to grab me.

I should have expected this.

I slapped her hand away and threw the painting into my inventory, not wanting to deal with the giant mess I undoubtedly just created.

As I was traveling to nowhere I spotted a ship heading in my direction, it kind of looked like one of Thanos's. It looked exactly like the ones used to drop the outriders. I concentrated and made a huge ball of energy I added death magic in the center, then I simply flung it at the ship.

The energy ball raced forward and barreled into the ship.

Snapping my fingers the ball exploded.

*BOOOM*

The sho exploded, and the remaining portions of the ship started to descend toward an unsuspecting planet.

I continued my way to nowhere.

Blissfully unaware of the weird delusion I just aided.

-Thanos pov -

I personally headed toward the crash site of one of my ships, usually, I don't care for this type of task, but alas the whole situation seemed odd to me so I decided to inspect the situation.

As I headed toward the crash site I thought of my beloved, she hasn't made herself present to me since our first meeting but, I know she is watching me satisfied by my hard work to enthrall her.

I finally neared the crash site, dead bodies of my outriders riddled the ground, as I walked closer I began to feel it, the feeling I would never forget.

My beloved.

She caused this, it must have been her way to tell me she is watching me. Yes, it must have been, she is showing her love in a different way, all of my subordinates are hers if she asks.

No, she doesn't even need to ask.

I must redouble my efforts, I can't be slacking off now!

-Harry pov -

Nowhere was now in my sights, when I said planet I was obviously wrong, that's a fucking head! And from the looks of it, the head used to belong to a celestial. I can't believe I forgot that little fact.

Something deep inside me that thought I had lost with all of my mental discipline and rituals began to rear its ugly head.

Kleptomania.

And me being a God the objects I want are now bigger than I used to even think about. All j can think about now as I gaze at the head of a dead celestial is how cool it would look in my trophy room.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

My instincts screamed for me to take the head, but my more rational mind wanted to fight that notion. I would have to move everyone out of the head to even take it, and with all of the buildings made there, it would be problematic.

'Unless you move the buildings to a different planet' the devil in my mind whispered to me

Aye! That's a good idea.

I'm not sure what I will do but, it will be fun either way.

I sent my ride back and decided to head down invisibly.

I reached the ship docks and decided to walk around for a bit.

As I walked around I concluded that nowhere is a really cool place. It's super scientific, and yeah there is no way I'm stealing nowhere and sealing into a huge vault.

Maybe if I make a plane like Asgard I can move nowhere to orbit it.

Yeah.

Anyways, this place was really cool definitely my style.

As I walked around I tried the food, it wasn't too terrible either. Some of it was amazing.

I wonder if I can but any space poison here?

And so I searched, and eventually, I found a shady place that sells all types of illegal substances, yes that includes space drugs.

I eventually found myself staring at the collector's building. I wonder how much powerful stuff he has in there.

If I wanted to just mess around I could easily just use my Godly abilities to break in and steal what I want, but I want to enjoy myself.

Though I might actually have to do the whole thing while invisible anyway seeing as he hardly ever leaves the building.

I decided to visit again soon, for now, I want to see if I can find anything interesting.

As I looked around I didn't find much, to be honest, this place is amazing but there is just nothing I really want to take, and there is nothing I want to do here.

Then it caught my eye, a betting lounge.

I walked forward and turned off my invisibility at the same time I turned to look like Jack Sparrow.

Walking in I took a bottle of rum out of my inventory and decided to see what we are betting on.

The screens in the room instantly attracted me, it was showing what looked to be horse races, but instead of horses the creatures were huge half squid and half bear looking things, and they were fast.

Then the cold truth hit me. I don't have space money.

Then another fact hit me. I have that one prince's space phone from the auction. Maybe his bank account is hooked up to it. I grabbed it out of my inventory and left, I returned looking the prince.

I read some minds to figure out how the whole procedure goes.

I tapped my space phone on the table in front of me and a screen showed up, it detailed bets I could place and my balance.

Well then let's get started!

[hours later]

"FUCK OFF YOU WANKER HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE!" I yelled as my bear squid lost

"Hahaha no luck huh your highness," some guy said in a mocking tone

"Shut up before I wage war on your planet," I replied coldly taking another swig of rum

[more hours later]

"Sir we are going to have to ask you to leave," someone said to me

"Why?" I bit back

"You're making a scene, and you are out of money," the bouncer said pointedly

"Fine," I begrudgingly said

"Haha! Loser," someone said

"Haha haha! Your planet is doomed," I replied indifferently

That shut him up real quick.

I left and decided to find a place to stay.

-narrator pov -

In a room on a different planet, a few men were talking.

"The prince was seen at a gambling lounge on nowhere," one said

"What is he up to?" another asked

"Who knows, but his recent moves are highly suspicious,"

"Can't he be a fake, a race that can change into people and someone has taken the prince's identity?" one asked

"Don't be ridiculous,"

"No one would dare,"

"That's the most foolish thing I have heard all cycle,"

"Don't speak if you are going to throw out horrible ideas,"

-Harry pov -

That was fun, honestly, I would do that again space betting is a great time, even if I always lose.

Not my money, not my problem.

I decided to leave and go find someplace to stay, I truly want to go and see what a safe hotel is like, I don't count that weird one from that random planet I stayed at, and on Sakaar I didn't really sleep.

Finding a hotel was easy they were practically everywhere, I wondered briefly if I should open a space hotel version of the continental. It could be an amazing business venture.

I compelled the clerk to give me a room, the nicest one they had.

I walked to my room and entered it praying to myself that it is a nice room.

As the door opened I realized something, this room is amazing! It had futuristic beds and holograms displaying pretty cool things.

I lay on the bed thinking of what I am doing tomorrow, I think it's high time I rob the collector.

-end-

Sorry for the really late chapter, when writing this chapter it kind of hit me, robbing the collector will be easy as shit.

Honestly don't want to branch off to the multiverse, I feel like that is just beating a dead horse.